Chapter 402 Mo Lang VS Dragon God!
"What?! You've been old with me for so long, and now you're still going to be rough with me, and you're still not a human being?"
Mo Lang is belligerent, yes, but the dragon god is a stronger existence than the phoenix lord, he was injured a lot just now, and now he is still here, he has no masochistic tendencies.
I'm sorry, I only bully people, I don't want to be bullied.
"You're really right, I'm really not a person, I'm a dragon god." The dragon god smiled, didn't want to listen to Mo Lang's beep anymore, and shot directly.
"Spear of Destruction!"
With a wave of his hand, the terrifying power of destruction surged, quickly turning into a huge black spear.
Rumble!
The spear was hundreds of meters long, carrying endless power of destruction, as if it had crossed the long river of time, breaking through the sky, and the stars exploded everywhere it passed, and the power was monstrous!
Seeing the formation of the Spear of Destruction, Mo Lang immediately felt the crisis, as if the vitality in his body was constantly decaying.
After all, this is not the spear of destruction condensed by the Golden Dragon King, but the dragon god, and the power of destruction on it is really terrifying.
"Shattering the sky!"
Mo Lang knew that the merit golden light on his Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod could restrain the power of destruction, and of course he would not be stupid enough to use his hands to receive this blow.
The Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand suddenly enlarged, and the golden light shone brightly on the nine heavens and ten earths, fortunately it was in the outside world, otherwise Mo Lang was really worried that he would blow up the Douluo Continent with one stick.
Now that he didn't have this kind of worries, he was full of firepower, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod in his hand was directly thrown out by him, smashing the Broken Spear with a bang.
The spear of destruction shattered, but the power of destruction stuck to the golden rod of Ruyi like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
"Boy, it's because of the power of destruction that I suppress the power of regeneration of the Phoenix Lord, I'll see how you resolve it." The dragon god laughed.
Airplanes!
Just when the dragon god was proud, the merit diagram on the golden hoop stick shone with golden light, and under the golden light of merit, this power of destruction was frantically dispersed.
After Mo Lang did all kinds of good deeds, the merits he gained would be added to the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, but he didn't pay attention to it.
It's like the god of goodness said that he has a good heart for a long time, but he hasn't paid attention to it.
"What kind of energy is this? Can you dispel my power of destruction?" The dragon god was a little surprised, this was the first time he had seen this strange energy.
"Carving insect skills, can you do it?" Mo Lang looked at the dragon god proudly and said.
"Don't be too arrogant, kid, it's just an appetizer." Ryujin decided to educate this kid well, so as not to know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.
"Ice Power!"
"The power of fire!"
"The power of the earth!"
"The power of the wind!"
"The power of light!"
"The power of darkness!"
"The power of time!"
"The Power of Creation!"
"The Power of Destruction!"
With a wave of his hand, the nine powers he mastered surged out wildly, turning into nine dragons thousands of meters long, which was the origin of the nine dragon kings, and it was transformed by the nine powers mastered by the dragon god.
"Go!"
The dragon god pointed at Mo Lang, and nine giant dragons thousands of meters long roared at the same time, and the dragon roared through the sky, shaking the sky, and countless stars exploded under this roar.
Every dragon king is at the level of a god king when it comes out alone, and now that the nine dragon kings are out together, that is, the nine god kings will shoot together!
This scene has to be said to be very terrifying, like the destruction of the Nine Dragons, with nine extreme powers, madly rushing towards Mo Lang.
Under these nine giant dragons, Mo Lang was like an ant, and it seemed extremely incredible to want to fight against the dragon.
Although his body is as small as a mustard seed, Mo Lang's momentum makes everyone feel that he is a giant, and the nine dragons are nine insects, and the resolute back makes the people standing behind him full of absolute security, this is the momentum of having an invincible heart!
One husband is a close to the trend of ten thousand people!
"What about the dragon god?" Mo Lang's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit on his body was like a rainbow, and the corners of his mouth rose: "I'm the most dick!"
The divine power in Mo Lang's body surged wildly, and six powers that condensed the power of creation appeared behind him.
Life, destruction, judgment, evil, goodness, and time!
The six powers are transformed into instruments that represent these six powers.
First, the Ancient Tree of Life emitted this shining light, and a green light swept directly towards the nine giant dragons, and then the flames representing the power of destruction also swept out, and the Shura Divine Sword full of judgment power also slashed towards the nine dragons!
The evil scarlet beads also swept away with this evil power, and the good heart also rushed towards the nine dragons with terrifying power, and the last river of time condensed and smashed down on the nine dragons!
Rumble!
Suddenly, the terrifying power directly shattered the sky, the stars exploded, the dragon god and Mo Lang each flew upside down thousands of meters, the figure of the dragon god dimmed a lot, and Mo Lang coughed up blood, and the blood spilled into the sky.
The nine divine dragons represent the nine god kings, and Mo Lang has such a record before he becomes a god, which is enough to shock the past and the present, and it is unprecedented.
The god Shura couldn't help but look forward to Mo Lang becoming a god, or participating in the Seven Realms War after becoming a real god king.
"Damn, how could this kid be so perverted!" The Golden Dragon King has already begun to retreat, and the gap between himself and the other party is too big.
But he was unwilling to leave like this, he was waiting for Mo Lang to be weak after the tribulation, and he still had a chance at that time.
At the same time, the Abyss Saint Monarch on the side was also hesitating, whether he was going or running?
It's completely unbeatable, the gap is too big.
It's just a catastrophe, is it necessary to make such a big move?
I don't want to save face?
The Abyss Saint Monarch now just wants to survive the God King Tribulation as soon as possible, and then leave this place of right and wrong immediately, anyway, the Abyss Plane has been destroyed, and it is a big deal for him to get his mother back.
It's just that what he doesn't know is that the Crimson Mother, who is fighting against the Shura God, has long wanted to slip away, a Shura God has already made her unable to parry, if she waits for the kid to become a god again, what awaits her is only death.
"Boy, I'll admit you're a good man, you've mastered the power of creation, but it's not over yet." Shenlong looked at Mo Lang with a look of appreciation in his eyes.
The necessary condition for becoming a co-owner is to have an invincible heart, and only with invincible beliefs will you be invincible.
What's more, this kid hasn't become a god yet, which is enough to say it all.
"To be honest, I'm really looking forward to the day when you'll grow up completely." The dragon god said, "After all, there are a lot of perverts in the previous six realms, and you still have to become stronger."
Saying that, the dragon god raised his fist high, and the nine powers condensed into a nine-colored light, representing the fusion of the nine powers, this punch was a punch in which the dragon god condensed the nine powers, and it was also his final trick.
"Dragon God Fist!"
The dragon god shouted loudly, and with a punch, the sky cracked, and the nine-colored light covered the sky and the sun, illuminating the darkness in a large area of the universe, which was extremely bright.